Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

brought her back

face crumpled because of the pain and she

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't

coldly,

to take the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and

couldn't bear to see her

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife

tried to take her hand back, but failed,

stained Tracy's and Brody's

eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of

was much more

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

He pulled her to a chair and placed her

to care about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

so furious that

you up

to

struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not

if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when

flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling

Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

painful,

Then he made up

sharp knife at the wound

open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

was also because her own thought was

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she

teeth,

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and

whether it was her tears

little hesitant when he felt the liquid

and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

the knife

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body

pain, her eyes finally could not

were cut and bleeding.

several times

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.